The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Xiao Jingchuan's handsome face was dark and sharp, and there was no concealed anger in his eyes.

"Go away."

The man who originally wanted to curse saw Xiao Jingchuan, who was taller than him, and looked very frightening. He shut up angrily, cursed in a low voice, turned around and walked away.

"stand up."

Xiao Jingchuan frowned, separated the crowd with one hand, bent down and grasped the wrist as thin as a lotus root, and pulled the small Tang Zi up with one lift of his hand.

Pulling her through the crowd, he quickly left the crowded and breathless main road from the side, and did not slow down until he entered the side street.

Tang Jiao was still out of the situation, and was dragged away by Xiao Jingchuan, who was sullen and silent, and kept walking out.

"Xiao Jingchuan, you——"

Before she could finish her words, she almost bumped into Xiao Jingchuan, who suddenly stopped and turned around to glare at her.

"Tang Jiaojiao! What were you doing just now?!"

The young man's handsome face was filled with anger, his dark eyes were full of uncontrollable anxiety and anger, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly.

"I dropped my book...and my hat..."

Tang Jiao looked up at him and muttered.

The little man was so thin that he held a hat in one hand, a booklet in the other, and a large backpack.

The back of the hand was stained with dirt, and there were a few red marks on the slender knuckles.

Seeing her pitiful and ignorant look, Xiao Jingchuan became even more angry. His disordered heartbeat was unable to return to its normal position. He took a deep breath.

"This situation is most likely to cause a stampede. Did you know that if someone tripped just now? What would happen to you! You would--"

Tang Jiao loosened his hands, dropped his backpack, and threw himself into the angry boy's arms.

"sorry."

Tang Jiao put his arms around Xiao Jingchuan's thin waist, buried his face in his rapidly rising and falling chest, and listened to his disordered heartbeat.

He apologized hurriedly, his voice soft and sweet, as if he was coaxing carefully.

"I'm sorry, Brother Jingchuan, I didn't obey and acted randomly again."

Xiao Jingchuan looked down at the little thing clutched tightly to his chest. There was a moment of confusion on the young man's cold face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't be angry."

Tang Jiao didn't hear Xiao Jingchuan's reply for a long time. He was so worried that he was really angry. He could only bury his head and hug his waist, shaking it like a fool.

Xiao Jingchuan returned his hand and held her arm, stopping his movements.

"Did your hand get stepped on?"

The person in his arms buried his head and remained motionless.

"Tang Jiaojiao, speak."

"Ah."

The little head rubbed against the person's chest and nodded.

Xiao Jingchuan took a deep breath, held his arms, and with difficulty pulled the girl who was as weak as a bone.

His voice was hoarse and low-pitched: "Let me take a look."

He held the soft and red hand carefully and inspected it to make sure that the bones were not injured.

"Does it hurt?"

Tang Jiao winced his painful fingers and nodded honestly.

Xiao Jingchuan let go of his hand, his expression softened slightly, and he suddenly raised his finger to give a violent blow to the smooth forehead.

Tang Jiao reflexively ducked back, but the young man glared at him, and then slowly moved his head back with a guilty conscience.

He curled his neck, tilted his head, and his long eyelashes trembled uneasily.

He looked like he would accept the scolding and punishment.

Xiao Jingchuan laughed angrily and stopped using his hand, only lightly touching her forehead.

"Do you know where you went wrong? Tang Jiaojiao."

"It's all wrong!"

Tang Jiao quickly stood up in a military posture, with an excellent attitude of admitting his mistakes.

Xiao Jingchuan turned around and glanced at the extremely crowded main road again, and softened his tone.

"If you lose the booklet, just throw it away. Do you have to squeeze in like this? If you are stepped on and squeezed, you will lose it. What should you do?"

Tang Jiao patted the dusty booklet in his hand, opened it, confirmed his name on it, and murmured in a low voice:

"If you lose it, you won't be able to participate in the gathering. It has the marks you mentioned on it. We've just started. What a pity..."

"Then you can't ignore safety. You don't know what's going on with you!"

Tang Jiao was trained to lower his head, with a slender and fragile vertebra protruding from his fair neck.

"I know..." His tone was timid.

"I shouldn't have let you run around with them."

Xiao Jingchuan exhaled, raised his hand to look at the time, and said helplessly: "Let's go, I'll let Lin Haojie and the others take Chen Mili and several others to set off first."

"okay!"

Tang Jiao quickly put on his hat and put his backpack on his back again, as if he was ready to go out and order the ban.

Xiao Jingchuan turned his head and glanced at her backpack. The huge military backpack was lined with her thin body and pressed against her shoulders like a hill.

"what."

"Fortunately, I didn't bring anything important as you said. Let's go."

Tang Jiao grabbed the backpack strap with both hands and bumped it up, which proved that it was indeed not heavy. He lifted his feet and started walking towards the main road.

Xiao Jingchuan immediately grabbed the ear of his backpack and took two steps in place.

"Where to go."

"Huh? Shouldn't we set off?"

"I don't think I've squeezed the kiwi fruit of yours yet, so take a side road and go around."

He grabbed his backpack and led him to a road with fewer people.

Most of the products sold here are clothes, shoes and bags. Most of the shops have not yet officially opened in the early morning. There are also some students in front of them holding brochures and looking around.

"By the way, Xiao Jingchuan, are you stamped? There is one in the grocery store at the other end of the market. I will take you there."

Tang Jiao pointed outward with his slender hand, looking confident and ready to lead the way.

Hearing this, Xiao Jingchuan glanced sideways at her, slowly raised the corners of his lips, and slightly curved the end of his seductive eyes.

He took out the pamphlet from his trouser pocket and spread it in front of Tang Jiao's eyes.

The azure medallions of 1, 2, and 3 are clearly printed at the top.

"Wow! You found three of them!"

Tang Jiao came up to Xiao Jingchuan in surprise, grabbed the open book, raised his head, and asked with bright eyes:

"Is the second one related to water? Where did you find it? Take me there."

The girl pursed her lips and blinked her watery pupils sincerely.

The two of them were very close at the moment.

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his eyes deeply, and through the brim of his hat, he could see the expectant almond-shaped eyes under the brim of his hat, and the tip of his nose was straight.

The curved curvature of the brim of the peaked cap will focus people's sight in a small area, making their attention more concentrated.

like now.

The center of Tang Jiao's nose was slightly to the left, and the small light brown mole was printed on Xiao Jingchuan's dark and deep eyes.

When the girl wrinkles her face slightly, the small mole always moves.

The originally delicate and pale little face instantly became vivid and added a touch of prettyness.

It makes you want to reach out and touch it.

It is more suitable for lingering kisses and licking with the tip of the tongue.

"Ok?"

Seeing Xiao Jingchuan staring at her without saying a word, Tang Jiao tilted his head in confusion, and unconsciously made a snort like a kitten, soft and straight.

The hook makes people's fingertips itch, causing evil fire to run wildly.